Quote #58
And if you hear vague traces of skipping reels of rhyme...
More from Bob Dylan
- It's not aimed at anyone, it's just escapin' on the run
- Take me disappearing, through the smoke rings of my mind, down the foggy ruins of time...
- Oh, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free.
- With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves, let me forget about today until tomorrow.
- Don't ask me nothin' about nothin'. I just might tell you the truth.
- Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me. I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me…
- She knows too much to argue or to judge.
- Let me forget about today until tomorrow.